Heaven Txt Novels & Stories

He smirked, leaning down to have his face just a few inches from mine. “Sir please, I am not playing any kind of game with—” “Game?” he asked, his voice lowering an octave as if I sparked an idea in his wicked mind. Chuckling, he took a few strands of my hair, twirling it in his fingers. “…do you know the game, seven minutes in heaven?” “Yes, I do, sir…” hearing that, he pulled away, only to hook me closer by pulling me by my waist. His big hand is feeling me directly under my white top. “Uhm…I don’t think it is appropriate for me to-”

" Tanya. Once in the past, that name would have dragged me down into an endless abyss, but now, looking at it didn't cause even the slightest discord in my heart. That was another life, lived by another person. In the room was a fireplace, burning bright. I stepped over and tossed the entire stack in—papers, journal, everything. The papers curled in the embers, blackening and turning to dust and ash, along with everything contained within—the love, the hate, and the regret, none of that had to do with me anymore. Then, the door was pushed open, and Steven walked in. He was especially handsome today, and even his English seemed particularly fluent. "Are you ready, my love?" He extended his ha

In every way, as you yourself noticed. Hector left, taking me by the hand: - I'll have them all removed. She arched a brow as she walked down the bright white, floor-to-ceiling hallway with matching doors. I even imagined having arrived in heaven, in paradise, so to speak. All white and an angel waiting behind every door to welcome you. Well, I expected the sky to be like this... So clear it stung my eyes. I looked to the side: “Damn, I got to heaven holding hands with the devil himself. The man who exuded desire in his eyes, who melted me with a half smile, who destroyed my sanity when he spoke in my ear and who when he touched me with his tongue made me go to hell and back a thousand times

He laughted aloud. "You really know nothing! Heaven is what ever your heart desires it to be. The people are all the same, but what everyone sees is different." My heart raced at the thought. What was it my heart desired in heaven? All I have ever wanted was to see my family again... Was this going to be my chance to do so? Ezekiel opened the door without hasiton. Light bright like the sun shined out. As I stepped forward, I had to close my eyes. The light was to bright for me to look at. Ezekiel pulled me through.

He nodded, lip quivering. "You know, once you get to heaven, you'll get all your beautiful hair back. You can eat whatever you want and not get any cavities. You can stay up as late as you wish and there are always cartoons on TV. There aren't any of these tubes or wires. And when you scrape your knee, it doesn't even hurt. God has lots of windows there where you can look out to see how your mommy and daddy are doing." As if I needed another reason to fall in love with her, there was example five-hundred and three.

“It sounds silly.” Matthew shook his head as he took her hand with a boyish smile on his face. “It’s not silly as long as we take all chances given to us by the heavens,” he said gently. “Think of it as us trying it out just for fun. Besides, the doctor said that a little more fresh air would do you some good. Think of this as humoring me for a bit, all right?”

he asked. Loheiruchel nodded as an answer. “So, Reyan is correct.” Hail said as he turned to them. “Blue must have been kicked out due to him touching upon Heaven's secret.” He said. His expression is serious. “Since Yan is from Heaven, and Heaven also has its own secrets…” he looked at Hierro, who came from another world where he had gone to before, and Loheiruchel, who had also gone to another world. “That’s right.” Hierro nodded in agreement. “In my world, they say that the secrets of Heaven can’t be known by the mortals.” He said and looked at them. His expression is solemn.

For a moment, she felt as if she was at peace. Dabria closed her eyes and opened her arms wide. She inhaled the beautiful aroma of heaven as deeply as she could. Her eyes shot open as she actually smelled Zeus' original scent instead of the scent of heaven. Eve giggled as she saw Dabria's confused face. "Yes, this is heaven. Yes, this is my home. And yes, this is where I live. But don't be so surprised about the scent of this place. Heaven is like you picture it. It smells like you imagine it's smell. It looks like you imagine it to be. It might be my heaven, but you are in heaven." Eve replied to Dabria's questions first. Then she explained to Dabria the reason that confused Dabria a bit.

"Sorry, I was so lost in grief that I did not remember anyone; I was just praying for my twins. "I understand, but you are still so dead when you come back." I nodded, then me and Hayden left. When we got to the border, Heaven was about to get on the plane. I rushed to hand her the check, but she refused. She pulled me into a hug. "Goodbye, Alex, till we meet again," she replied. Hayden appeared by myself, then pulled out his hand for her to take, but instead, she hugged him. Hayden did not push her off but did not hug her back.

The honesty surged from me like an open wound. “Well, she’s here, love,” he replied, almost cheerfully, “Even Heaven is here too…” Heaven? What was she doing here? Heaven was the youngest of us all, our sister. A constant source of trouble and a headache. “Heaven just graduated from high school,” he explained, a trace of pride in his voice. “It’s too bad the war found us so soon. She wants to fight, but I refuse to let her.” Sixteen-year-old Heaven had always been full of herself, confident and rebellious.